Git Along, Little Dogies

Notation: traditional
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As I was a-walking one morning for pleasure
I spied a cowpuncher all riding along.
His hat was throwed back and his spurs was a-jinglin' and
As he approached me, he was singin' this song:
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    Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies.
    It's your misfortune and none of my own.
    Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies.
    You know that Wyoming will be your new home.

Early in the springtime, we round up the dogies,
Mark 'em and brand 'em and bob off their tails.
Drive up our horses, load up the chuck-wagon,
Then throw the dogies out on the trail.
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It's a-whoopin' and yellin' and a-drivin' them dogies.
Oh, how I wish that you would go on.
It's a-whoopin' and punchin' and go on little dogies,
You know that Wyoming will be your new home.
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Some boys goes up on the trail just for pleasure
But that's where they get it most awfully wrong.
For you haven't an idea the trouble they give us
While we go driving them all along.
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When the night comes and we hold them on the bed-ground
These little dogies that roll on so slow.
Round up the herd and cut out the strays
And roll the little dogies that never rolled before.
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Your mother she was raised way down in Texas
Where the jimson weed and sand-burrs grow;
Now we'll fill you up on prickly-pear and cholla
Til you're ready for the trail to Idaho.
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